The bird who sings at dawnA Poem by Ria CarolPoet describes about a bird who had strange perspectives about this world... Read in between the lines if you wish to understand what is truly being said here...Listen up one and all, about this merry dream of mine. Where the bird that sings at dawn, is the bird that surely dies. In vain and agony it cries out loud "oh why? oh god, oh why?" Where the sinner and saint is the reason, behind my pitiful cry. With the wings of glory perched on my back Why do I fly so low? With the tinted melancholic voice Why do I sing so slow? Who dares to answers these, Riddles one and two? To him I shall say, "I will set you free".
© 2016 Ria CarolAuthor's Note
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